3 april 2009

The foam ,the lather
The passion,the wildness
Everythings ready,the soul is ready to dive
But what is required is someone to give a push
So that i can get in the whirlpool called you..my life

The tides,the currents
the water takes you duiffent ways
I as a loner am staring at the bay
Sometimes the sky comes too near for the river to be blue
And then the underground wealth shows that it is also true!!
Up and down the waves flow by
Taking with it no idea how many dreams and cries

Still a loner,still in solitude
I am standing looking still at you
Tell me or give me the true colours of you
Because my legs are all shaky,my eyes are watering
Don't know how long I will survive
No idea whether my love will support my eye sight
So tell me and tell me good
As the tyme sure is passing by